This I Know
Poem By Eng Boh Chia
Time is flowing but certainly unable to return.
Born in the land of with rights not your choice.
We can revive our thoughts and truly reflect.
But not all we want can be in total recollect.
Once in a while we rejoice to make a good headstart.
Over time things may change to turn out far too hard.
Truly it is what is done but not what is left and said.
That brings to us worthy praises and an envious edge.
Abuses hang neigh and like lofty mountain heap high.
Needless to please but to aptly to show some shadows shy.
Bring in deep thoughts in flutters often startled the day.
Only if you would return to reveal the deep trodden way.